Careless - Sarah Harmer
Woke up
In my head I heard
Your voice saying something
Deep in the fog
That was covering me
You said Why don't you call
Or at least call back sometime
And I fell back to the past
And the grace that I lacked
Blind in the praise
That was smothering me
Now I've left it so long
Coasting along
I know I was wrong
Maybe my carefree
Has been careless
Maybe the story was half true
All the words
That I've held too close
To my chest
Are calling on me now
To get through
So I thought maybe I'd call
And that would be all
Clear out regrets
That were hovering here
But how could I get to a place
That's so distant now
Back then I knew right away
And still I didn't say
Under my breath I was muttering
And from the start
I gave just part of my heart
And now I see what I did
What I did
Maybe my carefree has been careless
Maybe the story was half true
All the words that I've held
Too close to my chest
Are calling on me now to
To get through
Maybe my carefree
Has been careless
Maybe the story was half true
All the words
That I've held too close
To my chest
Are calling on me
Now to get through
To get through
I'll be hollering out the words
That I meant to use
I'll be hollering out the words
That I meant to use
Maybe my carefree
Has been careless
Maybe the story was half true
All the words
That I've held too close
To my chest
Are calling on me now to
To get through
Maybe my carefree
Has been careless
Maybe the story was half true
All the words
That I've held too close to my chest
Are calling on me now to
To get through
To get through
To get through
To get through
